Chapter~4

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Avery POV

Every since that day Jamal and got closer and Aliyah got angrier.

Last week was the worse days of my life. Monday I was eating by myself at lunch for a while because Jamal had to use the bathroom.

Not only that Aliyah purposely dumped her lunch on me and said "oops" like it was a accident.

Nearby people laughed at me and I ran to the girls bathroom and locked myself in the stall for the rest of the day.

It was actually relaxing because I fell asleep and only woke up when I heard someone else in the other stalls or the bell ringing.

Tuesday my wig would stay on because it kept eating the bobber pins.

And in gym a piece of my real hair slipped out when I changed into my gym clothes.

It only got worse when the class had to run the track two times in five minutes.

Jamal was right on my trail and when I slowed down he did and when I ran faster he did.

I'm like what the heck !!!!

Jamal POV

While we were running the track I purposely stayed behind Avery while she was running so I can see that ass jiggle.

I know it seems stupid but she had a nice ass and I was trailing back up her body and notice the back of her hair get longer and lighter. The top and middle part of her hair was black and the back was light brown.

What the actual fuck the top of her hair was flopping like it was a damn wig.

She definitely have on a wig.

As more of her brown he slipping out her wig we both were done with our two laps.

"You two are done for today." Coach Myers said dismissing us.

We didn't waste any time to go get some water.

"You know your wig coming off." I said catching her by surprise.

"W-what?"

I pulled the wig off of her head and said "this nasty thing is slipping off your head."

"Give it back." she said reaching for the wig.

I held the wig in the air as I admired her wavy light brown hair.

"Give me my damn wig back." she said jumping for it.

"Why?,you look better without it."

She blushed and I lowered my hand. Her red cheeks quickly faded when she snatched the wig from my hand.

"I don't like my real hair." she said putting the finishing touches on her wig.

"I do."

"Umm lets get to class before the bell ring." she said pulling my arm.

Avery POV

I skipped seventh period because my mama texted me and said somebody is waiting for me at home.

I knew it was important because she called the school and her voice was soft and sweet.

When I came home I couldn't believe who I saw.....























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